I fell into quicksand on a dumb hike…
and when I almost sank into another dimension, my life didn’t flash before my eyes.
Actually, my focus was sharpened.
Like an animal fighting for survival, everything other than my footing disappeared.
Just like that, no distractions.
Quiet.
Focus.
Afterwards, I kept thinking about what a close friend said to me, about focus.
And after this 3 day break— I took action.
I edited my life.
I planned.
Well… not really, BUT I looked at the next 5 years and what I’d need to do to accomplish my goals.
Annnnnd the verdict was in:
I’m OFF TRACK.
Basically— I’m “succeeding” but not moving at all.
My current “wins” have nothing to do with what I want.
There’s TOO MUCH going on and all of it has little to do with my specific dream.
And why?
Because I lacked a singular vision to keep me on track.
Turns out, filthy rich on a beach isn’t specific enough to guide decision making, which left me being all over the place as usual.
Scale isn’t the answer.
Subtraction is.
Focus.
I have more than enough to sustain and build.
My mistake was ADDING more.
My new answer is to maintain what’s left, but build the actual dream— the singular thing I really want.
Keep in mind:
If the pilot keeps parachuting, they’re on the wrong plane.
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